i thought this was the end of your evil,
i thought that everything had dissipitated.
but the truth is,
people never really change,
and
you're
exactly.
the.
same.
YOU ARE READING
Overthinking✓
Poetrya storm in my head, i've got a million words to say. a book where I pen the storm into words.
thirty-five
i thought this was the end of your evil,
i thought that everything had dissipitated.
but the truth is,
people never really change,
and
you're
exactly.
the.
same.
